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... m, raw and breaking. Her face was blotchy red, streaked with water and snot, hair plastered to her skull in dark blonde ropes. The towel hung over her face like a shroud, heavy with water, dripping steadily onto her chest.
Aubrey held it there with one hand, unmoving.
The woman bucked in the chair, gasping, sucking air through her teeth like a drowning animal finally breaking the surface.
"I’ll—" she choked, coughing hard, chest heaving. "I’ll fucking... tell you. Jesus C ...
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